I'll kiss you again

Zhou Zhe and Feng Nannan parted ways at the intersection, neither of them mentioned the confession.

When she thought Feng Nannan had forgotten about it, Feng Nannan excitedly called her.

It was just before going to bed when I called.

It is in line with the habit of the other party's night owl.

Feng Nannan asked with a smile, "Guess what I'm looking for you for?"

Zhou Zhe didn't feel much sleepy at this time, listening to the way she was deliberately teasing people with secrets on the phone, he deliberately didn't want her to get what she wanted.

"I don't guess. If you have the guts, don't say it. Let's see who gets suffocated first."

Twists and turns was also very boring at night, afraid of disturbing Feng Jingjing's rest, so he didn't dare to tremble and talk too much. Now that Feng Nannan bumped into him, he could just talk nonsense for a while.

Feng Nannan gave a "tsk", "You're quite spineless. If I don't tell you, you'll probably regret it to death, and then you'll have to blame me as a friend for not being mean enough."

Zhou Zhe watched her performance quietly, wondering how long she could be tough, "Then don't say it, I will definitely not blame you, let alone die of regret."

Feng Nannan muttered to himself for a while, but couldn't hold it anymore, and changed his tune, "Forget it, because you want to know so much, I'll tell you kindly."

Zhou Zhe: "I didn't say that I really want to know."

Feng Nannan: "..."

Zhou Zhe: "Okay, tell me, I know I was wrong."

Only then did Feng Nannan become excited again, and he said incessantly, "December! It's December! I'll show you everything!"

Zhou Zhe was confused: "What do you want to say?"

Feng Nannan's excitement didn't seem to be due to the arrival of a certain happy event, but instead gave Zhou Zhe a kind of excitement and joy of the melon-eating crowd before welcoming the opening of the big show... In short, it revealed a kind of weirdness.

"Ahem," Feng Nannan cleared his throat solemnly, "After an hour of discussion with Assistant He, I have now drafted a perfect confession plan, and the date is chosen on a very commemorative day. It's Jingjing's birthday!"

Zhou Zhe was slightly startled.

Feng Nannan anxiously waited for her feedback: "How is it? Do you feel particularly good!?"

After the twists and turns, she became excited after the initial surprise, but unlike Feng Nannan, Feng Nannan was afraid that there would be no drama to watch, but she began to be like a student preparing for an exam, facing the exam she cared about the most, and began to feel uneasy early.

Feng Nannan waited for a long time without waiting for Zhou Zhe's reply, and asked suspiciously: "Why did you go, did you hear what I just told you? Fell asleep?"

Zhou Zhe held his thumping little heart and gave a brief response: "I'm listening."

She was afraid that if she talked too much, she would expose her current abnormality, and then be ruthlessly laughed at by Feng Nannan as a coward.

Even so, Feng Nannan still said: "You won't be cowardly, right? It's not a good choice to retreat now."

"Obviously I want to confess, why do you act like you care more than I do?"

Zhou Zhe complained absently about Feng Nannan.

She wasn't retreating, she was just imagining what the scene of the confession would look like over and over again, and all the pictures that came to mind could almost instantly make a two-hour stream-of-consciousness movie.

Imagining the scene of being accepted, she is eager to try, full of ambitions, imagining the scene of being rejected, she is depressed, sad and wants to find a pit to bury herself and shed tears secretly... Before it even started, the twists and turns have already happened Think about your own endings.

Feng Nannan was keen to watch the gossip of his sister and his friends, and then said: "Then I will send you the excellent plan that He Qiuhan and I discussed together. Made at the standard confession level!"

So Zhou Zhe enjoyed a confession scene that Feng Nannan described to her that was filled with the atmosphere of Mary Su. The ground was covered with rose petals, and the sky was full of fireworks. She almost made her think that she was about to star in an idol drama.

"Is this really at Sister He's level? Why do I feel that it's no different from what you've been talking about during the day?"

Zhou Zhe had to stop Feng Nannan's passionate speech and raise his own doubts.

Feng Nannan said confidently: "Trust me, it will be [-]% successful if you do it this way!" In fact, it will be successful if you don't do it this way. As an insider who was bribed by these two respectively, Feng Nannan has no fear at all. He just wants to find an excuse to make something lively Lively, otherwise the ordinary life is too boring.

Zhou Zhe roughly understood her psychology, and let her go, "Then you have full authority to prepare for my grand confession ceremony."

Feng Nannan was very happy to get the entrustment.

Early the next morning, Feng Nannan, Fei Jin and others, who hadn't had time to jump for joy, were blocked by the principal downstairs.

As a principal who got too close to the students, the faces of Feng Nannan Zhou Zhe and others have long been remembered.

The mellow and kind bald headmaster stopped lecturing the students in the row in front of him when he saw the two people walking over, and waved: "Zhou Zhe, Feng Nannan, you two come here too, I have something to ask you."

Twists and turns: "?"

Feng Nannan: "?"

The two approached with puzzled faces, bypassed the row of classmates in front of them including Fei Jin, and saw clearly the scene in the flower bed behind the principal.

It was the Chinese cabbage that was poisoned yesterday.

For some reason, it rolled out of the buried soil and lay on the ground miserably, two of the tender vegetable leaves were broken.

"I didn't knock it down!"

Feng Nannan denied it first.

"I've seen the surveillance, and none of you can escape the responsibility." The principal looked very sad, "It's just a small cabbage that hasn't grown up, and it can be fried in a few days, and it's like this now Died young."

Zhou Zhe cautiously suggested: "Actually, it can be fried in a pan like this now, and the taste might not be bad, crisp and refreshing, and a little sweet."

The headmaster froze for a moment.

……

According to the students who went to the cafeteria to eat at noon that day, the principal and a group of faculty and colleagues enthusiastically shared the stir-fried cabbage, vinegared cabbage, hot and sour cabbage, stewed Chinese cabbage with potatoes, stewed cabbage with pork vermicelli... …

When Zhou Zhe and Feng Nannan went to pick Feng Jingjing home in the afternoon, he told Feng Jingjing the whole thing and laughed wildly along the way.

Feng Nannan smiled and yelled that he was hungry and wanted to eat, so he ran away without looking back.

Zhou Zhe and Feng Jingjing were sitting in the car, after the excitement just now, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet and stagnant.

Only now did she have time to appreciate the joy of reuniting with Feng Jingjing after a long absence.

Of course, she was embarrassed to tell Feng Jingjing that she described the meeting after separation as a "reunion after a long absence". Through the reflection in the car window glass, she watched Feng Jingjing's profile in the reflection with joy.

She wondered why there is such a person in this world, every appearance can catch her eyes.

If only they were together now, she would lean in and kiss her unceremoniously, hugging her like two souls united.

"What's outside the window that fascinates you so much?"

Feng Jingjing suddenly made a sound behind her.

Zhou Zhe recovered from the reflection in the car window, turned his head, and met Feng Jingjing's eyes.

"Look at your reflection."

She couldn't help but want to tell the truth.This kind of feeling of liking someone has been suppressed for too long, and there are always one or two moments that I especially want the other person to know.

Feng Jingjing laughed after hearing this, reached out to hold her face, and let her face him, "Is the reflection more beautiful than the real person sitting in front of you?"

"It's different." Zhou Zhe smirked with his lips pursed, as if he was taking advantage of the big advantage, "I see you from the reflection, and I'm looking at you secretly. I want to look at you for as long as I want, and I won't be discovered."

Feng Jingjing pinched her face helplessly, "I'll give you a gift later."

Zhou Zhe didn't know why the topic suddenly changed to this, "But I didn't even prepare a gift for you. I didn't know that I would give you a gift when we meet again."

"It has nothing to do with the reunion, it's just that I saw it when I came back and suddenly wanted to give it to you."

Feng Jingjing spoke calmly, and at the same time moved his hands away from Zhou Zhe's face.

Zhou Zhe let out an "oh", and really wanted to say something more, but seeing that Feng Jingjing seemed to be thinking about something, he didn't open his mouth.

The car passed the section of the tree-lined road home.

The dead leaves fell on the road again, covering the original asphalt road. There were passers-by walking leisurely on the sidewalks under the trees on both sides. The vehicles in front of them sped past, rolled up a few fallen leaves, and spun a few times with the wind. Finally fell to the ground and submerged in the invisible.

Zhou Zhe likes this road the most. The plane trees on both sides of the road hide spring, summer, autumn and winter all year round.

Feng Jingjing glanced at her and said to Uncle Li in the driver's seat: "Uncle, stop here, I want to get down and take a walk."

After the car stopped, Zhou Zhe and Feng Jingjing stepped on the ground covered with sycamore leaves.

The car drove away from the two of them again.

It only takes ten steps to walk from the side of the road to the tree.

Zhou Zhe used the ten steps to grab the hand of the person she wanted to keep forever, and then pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile: "It seems to be walking on the clouds, am I dreaming?"

Feng Jingjing didn't react too much to her holding hands, but her smile became brighter, and she looked down at the withered and yellow leaves all over the ground, "Is Xiaozhe's dream like this? I'm honored to be able to see .”

Feng Jingjing always likes to talk to her in this kind of coaxing tone, just not to make her feel underestimated and underestimated, but instead has the feeling of being pampered and pampered.

Zhou Zhe can always be provoked to blush by the other party's inadvertent demeanor and tone.

Sometimes Zhou Zhe suspects that she is not teasing on purpose, but because the other end of her heartstrings are all wrapped around her body, as long as she makes a little movement, she can naturally pull her heartstrings.

"It's not all like this." Zhou Zhe became very honest, and he still didn't forget to explain, "I don't often dream of this road, let alone dream of walking on clouds."

After finishing speaking, a large thick cloud floated over the top of the head.

The sky suddenly darkened, Zhou Zhe looked up, and the fine raindrops stirred the fallen leaves and floated down.

Feng Jingjing said: "Then have you ever dreamed of walking with me in the rain?"

Zhou Zhe shook his head: "No."

The rain is very thin and the rain is very small.

But enough to make the whole world wet.

Feng Jingjing suddenly stretched out a hand to her, and said, "Then I want you to have a deeper memory of this moment, can I invite the lovely Zhou Zhe to dance with me?"

After it rained on the road, there were no pedestrians, and the vehicles drove away quickly with people, and the silence was a little gentle and dreamy.

Zhou Zhe stretched out his hand to shake hands with her, and he thought of the scene when he entered Feng Jingjing's room for the first time. Feng Jingjing also said that he would teach her to dance. About to explode.

After a moment of distraction, she stepped on Feng Jingjing's toes and quickly said sorry.

Feng Jingjing said: "You didn't pay attention to what I taught you last time."

There is no way to refute the twists and turns. In such a situation, how can her heart be used obediently to remember the direction of each step?

Feng Jingjing is standing in front of her now, the wind won't disperse, and the rain won't melt.

He was held in her hand and held in her arms.The smiling face is softer and more charming than Yun Duo's, and her heart and eyes are all about her.

Zhou Zhe looked at the other party's clear eyes that clearly reflected his own appearance, his heart moved, and he said, "Feng Jingjing, when the rain stops, let's fall in love."

Surprise flashed quickly in Feng Jingjing's eyes, and then was replaced by more joy.

"I'm in a hurry, so let's talk now."

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